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Next, my Mistress. She is a beautiful, well built 40+ year old professional Dominatrix. She is very cruel, but has a loving, caring side when appropriate, which is why I love her so much. I literally adore and worship her. The best thing about her is that she literally loves, and gets sexually excited, seeing me in pain or humiliation. The more pain or humiliation, the hornier she gets. Before you think I’ve found a unicorn, understand that this is a financial relationship. But we have formed a close bond.

Third, and lastly, the pipe. The pipe I’m referring to is mostly used for smoking crack cocaine. It’s a 4” long by 1/4” diameter hollow glass tube. To make it work, you place about 3/4 inch of ‘chore boy’ (google that) in the end and compress it until it stays in place. If you google crack pipe, it’s the one without the bulb at the end. The chore is then pushed inside the pipe about 1/8”, and the crack is placed on that. A lighter is held at the crack end, and you suck the smoke from the other end. Hold the lighter for about 20 seconds while you inhale, and 5 seconds later, the best high ever is produced. Now, I’m not recommending anyone start this habit. But I do it occasionally and enjoy it.

Now, onto the experience. I get a text one morning from Mistress, who tells me to make time to come by that evening for at least two hours. She said she had something very special planned. I was in a meeting so I didn’t get the text right away, so 15 minutes later she added “tonight will make me cum at least 10 times”. Whew, when I got that I knew it would either be extremely painful or extremely humiliating, or both. I responded when I could that I would be there and when.

I arrived at the appointed time and as always, removed my clothes in the foyer and waited. After a few moments Mistress greeted me with her usual glass of red wine, but this time, instead of one of her many Dominatrix outfits, she wore only a pair of cotton underwear. And these were wet at the front. OMG, she’s already horny.

Mistress commanded my to follow her to past the dungeon to the next room, which is modestly furnished with a queen sized bed, a mirrored dresser, and night stands. A pillow was placed against the headboard standing upright on the near side of the bed. On the nightstand I noticed a new pipe and about 8 pieces (a hit size each) of crack.

“What is happening”, I thought. This is unlike anything we’ve ever done. But my desire to please Mistress kept me focused.

“Now, use that pipe and take one hit” (of crack she meant). “ you’re going to need that”.

Oh no. This is going to be bad, but I picked up the pipe, loaded the crack on the chore end and lit the lighter. Inhaled, then bliss. Instantly compliant, and instantly horny (another side effect of crack). I held it in my lungs as long as possible, then slowly exhaled.

Mistress said “Now, if you’re a good little pain slut, you will be rewarded at the end. Sit on the bed with your back against the pillow, knees in bent and spread wide, feet together. “

I immediately positioned myself as she instructed, after which she grabbed both knees to spread the wider, and pulled my feet in closer to my body. This completely exposed my cock and balls to her, which I know she loves to torture. What am I in store for here? But by now I’m high, extremely horny, and only want to please Mistress.

Again, Mistress spoke. “I am going to take a hit, when I hand you this pipe, you are to do exactly what I instruct as soon as I instruct it. Do you understand slave?”

“Yes Mistress”...

Mistress loaded the pipe and took a long hit, inhaling deeply. She removed the pipe from her full, beautiful lips and held it while keeping her lungs full of the sweet intoxicant. Approximately 30 seconds pass, she exhales slowly, and hands me the pipe.

“You are to place the chore end of this pipe over your left nipple. You can test the heat by quickly tapping your nipple, but as soon as you can stand it, place it over your nipple and hold it there until I say remove it. Once it is in place, DO NOT remove it!!! Do you understand you little bitch?”

“Yes Mistress.”

My hand shaking, I quickly tapped my left nipple as instructed. Oh the sting of the heat. My hand shook worse.

“Tap again, every second!”

I tapped again, too much. But I so wanted to please her. Again I tapped, and again. Finally, I decided I had to see her smile. I would take the pain for her. I slowly placed it over my left nipple, which fit perfectly in the glass tube, and the tip of my nipple pressed against the scalding hot chore.

“You deserve this you little cum slut!!! Take your pain!”

My free hand grabbed the blanket beside me as I groaned loudly. My nipple was on fire, and then I saw it. Mistress let out a moan, and her hand massaged her own breast. I held the pipe in place regardless of the pain. It was in fact the worst pain I’d ever felt at her hands, but I dare not disappoint her.

“Hold it there fuck toy. Hold it and know I own you.”

What felt like an hour, but was probably only 15 seconds went by, and the pipe began to cool. Slowly, and still hot, but not unbearable. As my hand released the blanket, Mistress questioned me.

“Is it cooling”

I nod

“Good, remove the end, turn it sideways and place the chore section on the top of your nipple. When it is in place, roll it downward over your nipple to the bottom, then back up until I say stop. Remember, you’re my fuck toy. You are here just to please me. “

Ok, it’s cooled off, this can’t be as bad, so I place the chore end sideways on top of my nipple. OMG...it’s worse!!!! Only the tip had cooled. I can’t take it.

She saw, and immediately brushed my forehead and said “You can do it, make me proud of you. Be my good little pain slut.”

I held it there a second longer, and began to roll the pipe through my fingers downward over my already sore nipple to the bottom. The pain was unbearable, but her hand stayed on my head and I couldn’t let her down. Back up I rolled. Then down again. After about the third roll up and down, the heat subsided. Three more and it had cooled. I had done it. I had endured the pain for her. She was proud of me!!!

“Very good cum slut, your first reward is this.”

She dropped her panties to the floor, lifted her leg onto the bed placing her foot between my spread legs, thrust her pelvis forward and said “Lick!”

I shifted my head into position and began to fervently lick and suck her clit. Her juices tasted so good, but wait... she said first reward. Huh? Would there be more? Of course, there is another nipple, I’ll have to endure this again. I continued to lick and suck the way I know she loves it. After a few seconds longer, she pulled away and stood on both feet again.

“Time for another hit”

As instructed, I loaded the pipe and drew hard on the end, getting as much of the needed intoxicant as I could. It filled my lungs, and again my head swam and my level of horny doubled. I held it in as long as I could, then gently exhaled. Again, 30 to 45 seconds had past. To soon would leave third degree burns and scars, she knew.

“Same procedure, right nipple”, she instructed.

I could do it. I would do it. For her. Anything for her. As I tapped my nipple, Mistress reached into the nightstand drawer and removed a long, pink vibrator. I had to do good for her. Without another thought, I slowly pressed the hollow end over my nipple and felt the tip of it hit the chore.

Worse!!! The pain was worse, I’d gone too soon, but I couldn’t remove it. I let out a yelp, and grabbed the blanket again. I breathed hard and deep. And as I watched the pink, bulbous end of Mistresses vibrator press against her clit, her free hand reached out and grabbed my left nipple, pinched and twisted and pulled. OMG, how sore it was, then this. It helped though. It took my mind off of the pain in my right nipple slightly.

She moaned loudly and her leg began to quiver. She was having an orgasm. OH YES, I had pleased her.

As it cooled, and she continued watching me as her orgasm drug on, I removed the pipe and placed it horizontally against the nipple, and began to roll. She moaned louder, and pulled harder on my tender nipple. Finally, the pipe cooled. And Mistresses orgasm was over.

“Are you prepared to move on?”

Move on, I’ve done both nipples. Then it registered with me. 5 more hits of crack lay on the nightstand. My current position on the bed. Her earlier statement of ten orgasms.

“Please no Mistress, please not that.”

“You don’t want to disappoint me do you slave?”

“No Mistress”.

“Good”

I had a safe word, I could have used it, and almost did use it. How much more could I take? I didn’t know. But I did know where she planned to go next.

She took the pipe, loaded it, and held the lighter to the end. She drew deeply and slowly and through the glass tube you could see the sweet smoke of bliss rush into her beautiful mouth. As she held the pipe, and held the smoke inside, she had a wicked smile for what would come next. Then, she slowly exhaled.

“Do exactly as I instruct. Place the end on your left ball. You may tap first, but DO NOT disappoint me. Take the pain you know you deserve. “

I tapped swiftly several times and then placed the end directly on my left ball. The pain was again overwhelming. She allowed approximately 10 seconds to pass then said,

“Slowly press the tip into your balls until the chore disappears “

Ok. That’s easy. So I press. As the skin of my scrotum tightly wraps around the red hot pipe, I realize that this was the worst pain yet. I stop the push only 1/2 inch in.

“DO NOT BE A PUSSY!!! You know those worthless balls deserve this. Now push!!!”

I continued, slowly pressing the hot ember into my balls allowing the skin to envelope the pipe.

“You can scream, no one can hear you. I know this hurts, doesn’t it?”

“YES MISTRESS!!!” I yelled. I continued the push until half the pipe was buried in my left nut sack.

Her vibrator was back on her clit as she massaged her nipple with the other hand.

Finally, the pipe cooled and I removed it from its sunken position within my scrotum. The area was flaming red and hurt so bad, but she smiled at me. And all was ok.

“Good slave. Your a very good pain slut. “.

“I will allow you to do the remainder of the hits, as you will need them. Repeat this process on your right ball. Do not stop pushing this time or we do it over. Then, you can have a short break and another reward.”

I repeated the process as instructed, able to push without stopping this time. I’m quite high at this point, and so excessively horny I can think of nothing but pleasing this Goddess. But in my mind I know what’s next. But what I don’t know is how. There are three hits left. Where will they all go. I know one will be aimed at my cock that she loves to torture, but the others.

My reward came, as she instructed me to lick her until she came again. Once she starts, she can keep cumming easily afterwards.

Then, back in position.

“Take another hit!” I was instructed.

So I did. Deeply into my lungs and held it as long as I could. The euphoria was overwhelming.

As I held the smoke in, she instructed me.

“After you exhale, you are to place the pipe on the top of your cock, 1/4” below the head. Tap first until it’s bearable, but as soon as it’s down, begin to roll forward all the way over the head to the tip. Then back. Repeat until it cools. “

Oh NO!!! Can I take this? I pulled deep on the pipe to get the best of the narcotic. I continued to pull, until my lungs were full, but this heated the pipe even more. But I needed the numbness. It cooled a few seconds and I tapped. Oh My!!!! The pain. But I have two seconds before the next tap. Tap. Tap. Tap. Then I placed it down.

The pain was intense. Another loud yelp. Breathing. I couldn’t take it. I lifted the pipe. A sharp slap landed aside my face.

“You little pussy... You Bitch... Put it back now!!!”

I placed the pipe back down, just below the head as instructed and began to roll. When the pipe reached the ridge of the head, I almost passed out. It stung so terribly. But I continued the slow roll to the tip. The vibrator hummed as she watched intently to see the pain I was enduring. Backwards I rolled the flaming glass tube. Her fingers found my right nipple and began to squeeze and twist. It was so sore, but her leg began to quiver again, so I continued the roll. A few more seconds and it cooled. Whew! I took it. Her orgasm continued as I stared into her eyes. She was happy with me.

After her orgasm subsided, she said “another hit cum slut. Better make it a good one. This time you will place the pipe directly under the tip of your worthless cock and lift it until it is suspended. Then roll to your balls. Then back again. Repeat until it is cool. Do you understand you little cum dumpster?”

I nodded. The pain would continue. I placed the white rock on the chore and lit the end. Inhaling deeply hoping to get enough to bear the pain. I knew that the underside of the head of my penis is the most sensitive part. How bad would this be. I held the sweet smoke in my lungs as long as I could, then lowered the pipe to my cock. I tapped the underside and yelped.

“Good slut. You can do this.”

The vibrator continued to purr. She stroked intently on her clit and down inside her beautiful lips, then back to her clit.

I tapped again. And again. Then, I lifted my cock with the hot glass. This was the worst pain yet. But I began the slow roll. Searing pain enveloped my cock as I rolled all the way down. Then back up.

“You know that your cock is only good for me to torture. It’s worthless otherwise. Say it. Say ‘Mistress, my cock is worthless except for your torture’. Say it!”

“My cock is worthless except for your torture. It’s yours to hurt for your enjoyment. “

The pipe finally cooled. What next. Where else could she make me hurt?

She reached to grab her short whip. One slap landed on the inside of my right leg. Then one on the left leg. Then another on each. The vibrator never left her glistening pussy. Another on each. She worked the vibrator up and down, then inside and out, then up and down some more. Another stroke on each leg.

“Lie flat on the bed, legs spread, knees in the air”

I did as instructed.

“Last hit. Take it now”

I loaded the pipe, and took the last hit. The feeling was wonderful. As soon as I removed the pipe from my lips, she said “hold the pipe down between your legs. I’ll help you with this one. “

She climbed onto the bed and straddled my face. Vibrator still in place, she placed her ass right over my face.

“Lick my ass slave. Penetrate me with your tongue. You know what I like. Make it good. “

I began deeply kissing, licking and sucking her wonderful ass.

“I’m going to guide your hand into position. We will place the pipe between your balls and asshole. You will hold it there until I say push. Then you will press the pipe deeply into the skin, put your knees and feet together, then lay them flat on the bed. DO NOT STOP EATING MY ASS!!!”

Her hole clenched tight, and I knew another orgasm was coming. Her hand grabbed mine, and led it to the tender spot.

“Tap!”

I tapped. Oh no. This was intense. But I continued to lick and suck, my tongue reaching as far as it could into her lovely hole. Tap. Tap. Tap.

Then, I placed the pipe there and held it. I couldn’t scream as her ass enveloped my face. A few seconds passed.

“Push! Take the pain you worthless whore! Deeper!”

I pushed and the pain racked my tender skin between my balls and ass.

“Close your legs, flat on the bed!”

As I did, a powerful orgasm racked her body as she ground her ass hard on my face.

“You’re only here to make me cum. I’m cumming! I’m cumming!!!”

What seemed like hours passed as the pain tore through my tender skin and her ass ground down on my face. My tongue probed her inside as I felt her hole clinch tight on it. Finally, it was over. Her orgasm subsided, and she climbed off. I raised my knees and removed the pipe from its position. I had done it. I pleased her.

“Good slave, now your reward. Stand. “

As I stood, she dropped to her knees and took my sore cock into her mouth. Moments later, the climax shot through me like never before. I came so hard that my knees almost buckled. She continued her expert sucking until all of my passion was in her mouth.

She stood, and motioned me to get on my knees. I knew what came next, so I did, looked up, and opened my mouth wide. She lowered her lips over mine and allowed all of my orgasm to slip from her mouth into mine. She closed her mouth and sucked the remainder into the front of her mouth, then spat the rest into my mouth.

“Hold that in your mouth until I tell you that you can swallow!”

“Here are your instructions. Every night this week you are to do this to yourself at home. I want your nipples, cock and balls so sore you cannot stand it. Each night you’ll send a short video of one of the body parts. A different part each night. But don’t be a pussy. Do the entire routine. Do you understand?”

“Yes Mistress”, I gurgled with a mouth full of cum.

A minute later, she allowed me to swallow my own juices, and instructed me to get dressed and leave. She was spent. As was I.

“Until next time my little cum slut”

Since then, she requires me to carry a pipe everywhere I go. It has to be clean, never having drugs in it. That way if I’m caught with it it’s not a crime. Occasionally she will text me, sometimes in the middle of the day, sometimes early morning, sometimes at night and require that I heat it and place it in the area of her choosing.

I do love my Mistress.

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Luke could feel the nerves building inside him. He had booked his appointment last week after months of debating. The Violet Club was like nothing Luke had ever imagined. Patrons were able to book sessions with professional dominants and submissives. In addition, they were able to customize them based on their fantasies.Luke had experimented a little with BDSM in his previous relationship, but once that relationship ended he knew he wanted to dive in further. Luke had typically found himself in...

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Serving Mistress Elektra

Due to my work commitments I have been away for too long from Mistress Elektra's clutches whom I serve with the uppermost devotion. Serving Mistress Elektra has its long term benefits in having your limits stretched to the maximum ! Mentally as well as physically! !!!Oh yes !..... Mistress Elektra is a lover of stretching arseholes with her great selection of strap-on cocks from medium to massive (she doesn't do small !!) Mistress is also an expert in fisting her slaves as she pushes her...

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Mistress Mine Chapter 2

Things went along very well for the first month or so. Mistress Madison did help Kim get caught up with her late bills and with what she made she was able to relax a bit on the grocery bills. Things were beginning to look up for her finally, and Kimberly could sleep peacefully for the first time in a while. She didn't have to worry about her ex leaving the country and cutting off her finances - she was able to make up for it and more now.And working for the Mistress was actually becoming fun....

Femdom
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The Mistress and her Minion

The Mistress and her Minion by Erin Tyler I had counted 98 days from the time I woke up in The Mistress' junk- strewn lab to the day I walked out of it. 98 days -- that's 14 weeks -- she had kept me trapped in that poorly-lit scrap heap with her broken anime character-wannabe of a robot sidekick, Natsuko. She had kept me stuck in a busted robot body, and I had to rely on my own ingenuity to get it into working order. It had been a stroke of luck that I had been able to steal...

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My Life with Mistress Veronica

My Life with Mistress VeronicaChapter I : A Sudden Change of RolesJanuary 4, Wednesday: It was raining hard, and I stayed inside my house watching an incredible bondage movie featuring a tall, beautiful, totally naked brunette whose hands were stretched so high above her head that her feet barely touched the carpet. The girl's breasts were perfectly exposed, round and shapely, not too big. And she was gagged, so all you could hear was her little moans and shrieks as the whip hit her. You could...

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Mistress Sarah Gives Evie an Assignment

Mistress Sarah led me back into her bedroom and sat naked in a chair in front of a large dressing table. She ordered me to fetch my maid's dress. It was time for me to learn how to properly dress her for a night out and she wanted me in full sissy attire for the event. Mistress Sarah watched me step into my sissy dress. She told me to turn around slowly for her as she pulled down on the pink silky fabric, ensuring the shiny dress cascaded around my legs smoothly and wrinkle free. She then...

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Meeting Mistress Sarah

My heart pounded fiercely as I stood at the door to Mistress's house. I did not expect to be so nervous at meeting her again. After all I had known her for quite a while now. Mistress Sarah had been gracious enough to allow me back into her world. I was fortunate to fall under the control of such a dominant woman. She had moulded me into an obedient and submissive slave through the use of e-mail, texts, and online chat sessions. At the insistence of Mistress Sarah, the time had finally come to...

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A Mistressslave Beautiful Relationship

Desde edades tempranas de mi adolescencia recuerdo tener fantas?as sobre una mujer ejerciendo poder sobre m? CHAPTER 1Since the early ages of my adolescence, I recall having fantasies about a woman exerting power over me, both psychologically and physically. She?d tie me up and immobilize me to have me at her complete mercy, without my being able to do anything to prevent what she was about to do to me. She?d use me at her own will and for her own pleasure. She would humiliate me and insult me...

3 years ago
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Mistress By Mail

Mistress by mail? I would like to tell you an interesting story of sorts. My wife requested that I accompany her to a marriage counselor in an attempt to save our dwindling relationship. "Of course" I said I would be glad to go if she thought it would help! She had selected the counselor, the time and even the place. All that I had to do was show up with my willingness to participate and the check book of course. After several hundred dollars and many wasted hours it was decided...

4 years ago
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Teased and denied by my Mistresss Feet

Teased and denied by my Mistress’s FeetMy wife always knew I had a foot fetish. She loved the attention I would lavish on her feet, allowing me to provide her with long intimate foot massages when ever she wished, dutifully giving her a pedicure each week, to ensure her toenails were always perfectly painted, and that her soles, heels and toes were soft and supple. She would often indulge my insatiable fetish by allowing me to kiss her bare feet during sex, knowing just how much it would turn...

3 years ago
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Mistress May I

It was a Thursday evening and I just got off of work. I came home to a quiet house. As I walked into the bedroom I found my wife standing just inside the door. She was wearing nothing but a long t-shirt and a pair of sexy black panties Ann is the love of my life but also my owner, I am slave to my mistress and I obey her. *“Come here you dirty slut,”* Mistress Ann commanded, I obeyed and came toward her unknowing of what she had planned, my body trembled with excitement. She had a chair setup...

4 years ago
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Serving Mistress

Mistress steps back from the St Andrew's Cross I'm secured to, and I hear her moving across the studio and then rolling one of her toy chests towards me. She takes hold of my cock which is still bound by the cord. "Hm, I suppose I should untie this. Its head is looking very purple and swollen. If I don't release it soon it just might fall off," Mistress muses. I feel her untying the knot in the cord and disconnecting it from the nipple clamp chain, then she pulls the ends of the cord rapidly...

2 years ago
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Mistress Emmas Revenge

Mistress Emma's Revenge By Brenda Hi I'm Ken. Well I was, now I'm called Brenda. Here's a bit of my story for you. I hope you don't make the same mistakes I did. Because until I got caught misbehaving by my mistress, life was pretty good. At 38, I had a great job as an office manager in charge of 25 or so employees, mostly women, a really good salary, a nice office and plenty of job security. I was only 5'7" but made up for it with my good looks & great personality. Seriously I...

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Mistress Dyvias The Interview

Disclaimer: this is my story, hence it is my intellectual property, do not post elsewhere without my permission. This story is for adults, and should be treated as such, at the moment it should only be available at the ooc section of the following dot coms: lockedinlace, fictionmania, bdsmlibrary, literotica and mistressdyvia. An alternate version will most likely be available at mcstories in the near future. Certainly, no one should be charging money for this but me. Contact me if you...

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Mistress Dyvias The Interview

Disclaimer: this is my story, hence it is my intellectual property, do not post elsewhere without my permission. This story is for adults, and should be treated as such, at the moment it should only be available at the ooc section of lockedinlace.com, fictionmania.tv, bdsmlibrary.com, literotica.com and mistressdyvia.com.  An alternate version will most likely be available at mcstories.com in the near future.  Certainly, no one should be charging money for this but me.  Contact me if you wish...

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Settling down with Mistress

As you might expect from a little girl, Claudette threw a tantrum at being uprooted when her ‘father’ took the job at the veterans’ hospital, but that was the only tantrum. Even at her age, she understood just important it was to her ‘dad’ that she became a nurse. We asked what she thought would make the transition easier, and we very were surprised when she said that having a sister might be nice. There were still a number of war orphans in institutions, so within a couple of months of us...

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Mistress Cocos School for Wayward Boys

Mistress Coco's School For Wayward Boys Where Boys Become Girls, Whether They Like it or Not by Mistress Tawny Suede assisted by slave Holly Introduction In Which We Meet Rich Bitch Kimberly and Domineering Mistress Coco Kimberly Caldwell's head thrashed about on the silk pillows; a cry of ecstatic pain escaped her luscious lips as she cupped her heavy breasts, her crimson fingernails raking her taut nipples. Kimberly arched her back, thrusting her sopping cunt hard against...

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Rich Mistress In Goa

Hello Friends. My name is Sameer. I am 28 years married guy from Mumbai. From teenage, I started feeling different thing about girls. That is not only sex. I like sex also but I like this thing more. I used to feel like sucking pussy, drinking piss of beautiful girls, licking white cream which comes from their pussy and so many things which is not related to the sex. I used to think that only I have this kind of feeling but You will be shocked when I will say that I recently came to know about...

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Meeting Mistress

My first meeting with Mistress was in the horrible, cold and dirty cell I got thrown into, on arrival. Pardon my vulgarity, but they hadn’t even given me the proverbial ‘pot to piss in’. I thought I’d been in it a few hours, wetting myself, and panicking as to what was going to happen to me. I’d been trained in England and I had a fair idea of what sort of treatment I could expect from the Gestapo. To be fair, I was a little surprised that I hadn’t yet been raped; which was the first...

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Mistress is Pregnant

Mistress is Pregnant by Tigger (c) 1996 Part 1 It was painful to watch as she struggled to lift herself out of bed. Sighing inwardly, I moved to help her and was rewarded by the expected angry glare, which I ignored. She didn't even try to stop me as I supported her back and took the off center weight of her body in my arms. Once she had gotten her torso upright, she slid her feet to the floor. She rested a moment, gathering herself for her next effort, while I sat beside...

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Mistress Traceys Delight

A Session "I'm imagining 6 or even 12 implements of punishment… whips, paddles,floggers, dildos, gags, human riding equipment, slappers……. mydear Michael" said Mistress Tracy reaching for her wine glass. The afternoon light shone though the break in the curtains. It was the kindof light which made it easy to see the slightest cigarette smoke or dust, thisafternoon light was brushing my Mistress Tracey's torso and legs and the exquisitelytiny hairs on her sinuous belly shown magically. Mistress...

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Miss Marks The New Head Mistress Chapter Ten The Choice

Friday June 4th, 2027The diminutive blonde-haired eighteen-year-old sat nervously on the expensive leather sofa in reception. She still couldn’t quite believe the way that her Form Mistress had reacted that morning and, now, here she was sitting awaiting a meeting with Miss Marks, the Head Mistress. It was so unfair. Others had done far worse things during her near seven years at Alannah Lawrence Girls’ College, but it seemed to her that her teachers and her House Mistress had marked her card a...

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Omegle Chat Log with a Mean Mistress

You're now chatting with a random stranger. Say hi!You: want to watch?Stranger: okayYou: okStranger: Doesn't it hurt?You: yesStranger: do you like it?Stranger: Do you like being in pain?You: yesYou: do u like?Stranger: Okay then hit yourself harderStranger: I like to order around people like youYou: im your slaveStranger: then act like itStranger: that's itStranger: goodStranger: It's what you deserveStranger: is that cum what I see?You: spitStranger: thanks godStranger: I don't remember...

4 years ago
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Miss Marks The New Head Mistress Chapter Seven In Front Of the School Secretary Part One

The Head Mistress sat in her leather chair in her office listening to the lady on the other end of the telephone. Although Amelia Marks already knew about the incident that had occurred two days previously at Queen Mary’s Girls’ School, she wanted as much detail as possible before dealing with the culprits.“So, can you tell me exactly what the damage was, Mrs. Wilcox?” She asked the woman.“Well, we didn’t discover that the changing room had been damaged until first lesson yesterday morning and...

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Mistress Vera and her slave part 1

Mistress Vera and her slaveIn the dungeon the slave kneeled and wriggled slightly in her bonds to again feel the pleasure of her imprisonment. Her whole body was encased in leather, a black cat suit stretched from her ankles to her jaw with a single zip down the back to release her when the time came. Black leather boots, which reached nearly to her knees covered the cat suit on her legs, as did the steel collar which covered the leather around her neck. The tag on the zip was clipped to a ring...

1 year ago
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Miss Marks The New Head Mistress Chapter Twelve Miss Marks Final Punishment

Lauren Dickson packed her things into her sports bag before checking that she had everything and turning her attention to her handbag. She smiled as she found her mobile phone and car keys which were lying under her collection of cards, makeup, tissues and other items. She closed the zip on the bag and placed it over her right shoulder. Lauren picked up her sports bag in her right hand and walked out of the staff changing room, turning and locking the door with her key. The young PE Mistress...

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Mistress Sarah plays mind games

I woke up at 7am when my alarm went off, I was wrapped up in a pink quilt, Mistress Sarah had obviously thrown it over me as I slept. It was soft and comforting despite the fact that I had been sleeping on the floor in the hallway. I had been banished from the bedroom after I had cleaned her strap-on. I had stayed close to the door listening to the sexual tones of Mistress Sarah. I unravelled myself from the quilt and admired the black silk negligee I was wearing..It was a short and simple...

Crossdressing
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Mistress Jennifer

My training as a she-male servant began when I rang the doorbell of mylady's home. She greeted me wearing along, tight fitting red leather gown,which covered her from neck to foot except that it exposed her prominentand luscious breasts; her long auburn hair flowed over her shoulders. Shewas also wearing 6" spike heels and black stockings. The dress had a slitfrom her thigh to her ankles, which showed off her stocking clad legs whenshe walked. She demanded that I call her nothing but Mistress...

4 years ago
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Mistress Jennifer

My training as a she-male servant began when I rang the doorbell of my lady’s home. She greeted me wearing along, tight fitting red leather gown, which covered her from neck to foot except that it exposed her prominent and luscious breasts, her long auburn hair flowed over her shoulders. She was also wearing 6′ spike heels and black stockings. The dress had a slit from her thigh to her ankles, which showed off her stocking clad legs when she walked. She demanded that I call her nothing but...

3 years ago
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Mistress Stephanies World

The Morning of the PartyI was kneeling in the kitchen, shining Mistress Angela’s boots, when she appeared in the doorway, frowning. ?Didn’t I tell you last week to lay down newspapers before you do that?? she asked.?I’m sorry, mistress, I forgot,? I said.My anxiety dissolved when she smiled.?This is your lucky day,? Mistress Angela said. ?I’m in a very good mood.?She was wearing a black T-shirt and matching running shorts that left her smooth thighs exposed. Her dark hair fell loosely over her...

2 years ago
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Visit to Mistress LadyJulia

below is a real account of a visit I had to a professional Mistress. It was a bitter sweet memory that I will treasure for the rest of my life So here at last is the account of my first visit to a Mistress. That being Mistress LadyJulia. It is not as eloquent as I would have liked but I was trying to capture the emotions I was feeling. It has been read but not censored by my Mistress as I may have stated in my diary. She did not want to change my words but was concern I may have given...

2 years ago
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Esaping with Mistress

I had never liked guns, which was why I’d volunteered to be a pianist, but I knew that there was a chance we might need that machine pistol in the near future. I’d been trained by S.O.E. to handle weapons, so when Mistress handed me a pistol for self protection, she didn’t need to instruct me on how to use it. I didn’t ask where the pistol came from; it probably came out of the stores where Mistress worked, which meant that she must have stolen it for me. If it hadn’t been so serious, it...

2 years ago
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Sexual Awakenings II The Mistress Chapter 3

CHAPTER 3: The Female 'O'I found myself living for the next six weeks, in a beautiful surroundings of a mansion of some wealthy, and domineering woman, named Katarina but I was forced to call upon her as 'Mistress', while she called me 'Adam', as well as being alongside a woman who I would call 'Eve'. Already, she had took control of my body, emotions and my masturbation, as she watched me jerk off to a point in which she forced me to stop before I could cum, then allowing me to cum later that...

Novels
4 years ago
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My Aunt My Mistress

My Aunt, My MistressI had just turned thi....teen that summer, when Aunt Susan came to look afterme, while my parents went on a 3-week trip to Rodrigues Island, in the Indian Ocean. I liked Aunt Susan. She was unmarried and led a life filled with friends, mostly unmarried women like herself, and seemed to spend her spare time going to the newest shows,visiting all the clubs, or going off skiing or on extended holidays. She was somewhat older than her sister, my mother, but although she was...

3 years ago
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Mistress Of The Manor

Things had certainly changed for Mistress Karen. Here she was driving down the road in her brand new car, towards her sprawling new house in the country. Yes, only twelve months ago she had bought a ticket that changed her life. £6 million was now all hers. With the lottery won she had transformed her life. New house, new car, fine clothes and a body to die for. No surgery though, all fitness and hard work - and a lot of sexy fun thrown in. All the people in her life were catered for and they...

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